Rebirth of the Huhuapi Shao

Pang Jinlong is indeed good at fighting. He is twenty-nine years old today, but he has been practicing martial arts since he was six years old. It has been twenty-three years now. He is not proficient in various martial arts. w w vm)

But just because Pang Jinlong was a martial arts fanatic, he was only good at other things and had to make a living by collecting debts for others. Because one attack was too severe, he went to jail, and his mother, who depended on him for life, also died in anger.

"Everyone, step back." Hang Tian took off his coat and said without hesitation.

The target shooting workshop is quite spacious, so Hang Tian doesn't want to choose a place, so he will just do it here.

One hundred people formed a large circle, surrounding Hang Tian and Pang Jinlong.[

'Who is this person? He is very courageous. Pang Jinlong is very powerful.'

'I don't think so. I forgot how this person defeated Yuan Ming'an just now?'

‘Damn it, being proficient in marksmanship can mean that you are good at it? Most people are proficient in only one skill, so I don’t think this person can do anything.’

Pang Jinlong moved his hands quickly and slowly, as if palm flowers were dancing in front of him. Taking a step forward, Pang Jinlong stretched his hands forward and made a gorgeous and handsome but seemingly impeccable starting position.

Hang Tian frowned slightly, put his hands in his pockets, and stood motionless, not making any starting moves.

Pang Jinlong retracted his hand and said calmly: "If you don't know martial arts, I think it's better to forget it."

Uh... Hang Tian smiled slightly and said, "What? Aren't people allowed to show off? I will knock you down within three moves. You'd better use all your strength to attack me."

Pang Jinlong's face turned red, and he roared angrily. His feet seemed slow, but he ran towards Hang Tian very quickly. His steps were extremely light, but he seemed as steady as a rock. At the same time, he held a claw in his left hand and a claw in his right hand.

Changing his fingers, when he was less than three meters away from Hang Tian, ​​Pang Jinlong jumped up and grabbed Hang Tian's head directly with the five fingers of his left hand.

Hang Tian narrowed his eyes slightly and quickly moved his body to the left, but Pang Jinlong seemed to have known Hang Tian's intention. His right hand used an extremely tricky angle and his index finger directly pointed at the artery on Hang Tian's neck.

'Switching between reality and reality, fast, ruthless, and shrewd, he is indeed a master.' Hang Tian could tell how extraordinary Pang Jinlong was just from this move.

Hang Tian's reaction was extremely simple. He took out his right hand from his pocket and pointed at it with the same finger.

But Pang Jinlong suddenly turned his fingers into fists and met Hang Tian's fingers without giving in.

Finger against fist, let alone the fact that others did not react to Pang Jinlong's changes in moves. Even if they did, there would be no suspense. How could the fingers be against the fist? Hang Tian's fingers would be broken.

But as a result, Hang Tian didn't move. Pang Jinlong's fist hit Hang Tian's fingertips. Hang Tian's fingers didn't even bend, but Pang Jinlong suddenly flew out and fell to the ground with a bang.

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This result made everyone's jaws drop in shock. How could this be possible? Let's not talk about how high Pang Jinlong's martial arts skills are. Under normal circumstances, who can have such power with one finger.

Pang Jinlong stood up and said two words with a solemn expression: "Heavenly Realm!"

Hang Tian nodded, smiled slightly, and said, "You're very good. Remember our bet. Come with me later. I have something to ask you."

Pang Jinlong said no more, but his expression had already conveyed the message.

At this time, no one of the people watching said anything. Although they didn't understand what 'Heavenly Realm' meant, they were still shocked by Hang Tian.[

"How's it going? Do you two bet?" Hang Tian said looking at Zuo Liangfeng and Ji Yonggao in the crowd.

Zuo Liangfeng's face flashed with hesitation, and he finally took a firm step and said, "Bet, why not bet? If you don't bet, my salary will be deducted. If you bet, I still have a chance."

Hang Tian nodded, very satisfied with Zuo Liangfeng's words. Hang Tian was also a gambler. A lot of the time, he was gambling. People have to fight hard in life. No one knows whether they will succeed in the future.

But if you work hard, you will have a chance. If you don't work hard, you will have no chance at all.

"What do you want to bet on?" Hang Tian asked with a smile.

At this time, no one doubted Hang Tian anymore, and no one dared to say that Hang Tian was boasting. Hang Tian had used actions to prove twice that these people were short-sighted.

Zuo Liangfeng did not speak, but suddenly unzipped his camouflage uniform, and there was a flying knife hanging on the inside of his camouflage uniform. Zuo Liangfeng suddenly turned around, touched the inside of his camouflage uniform with his hands, and swung his hands outward at the same time.

On a wooden stake ten meters away from Zuo Liangfeng, all ten flying knives were deeply pierced into the wooden stake, but this was not the highlight. What Zuo Liangfeng really wanted to show was that none of the flying knives were

The only distance the knife can see is that there is no distance. The knives are connected, the blade is next to the blade, and they fit together perfectly without any gaps.

This knife-throwing skill was passed down from Zuo Liangfeng's family. Speaking of which, Zuo Liangfeng's knife-throwing skill passed down from his ancestors came from the circus. Zuo Liangfeng's father was also an acrobat when he was alive.

When this skill of flying knives was passed into Zuo Liangfeng's hands, Zuo Liangfeng had already used it to its extreme, surpassing his father and generations before.

Hang Tian smiled slightly, and then raised his hands to applaud Zuo Liangfeng, looking very appreciative and admired. Zuo Liangfeng was stunned by Hang Tian's move, but then he suddenly smiled excitedly.

, what does this mean, has he admitted defeat?

But suddenly, Hang Tian turned around 360 degrees, his shirt was lifted by Hang Tian, ​​his hands touched his waist, and ten cold rays shot towards Zuo Liangfeng in an instant.

A smile slowly appeared at the corner of Hang Tian's mouth, and he said softly: "Be obedient and train well from now on."

I saw Zuo Liangfeng's mouth wide open and his eyes wide open. There were two flying knives on Zuo Liangfeng's ears. The flying knives were stuck in the gap between Zuo Liangfeng's ears and head, but it was obvious that they were flying.

The knife did not hurt Zuo Liangfeng.

There were also two flying knives stuck in the tip of Zuo Liangfeng's shoe. It should be said that only the handle of the knife was left on the tip of the shoe, and the position where the flying knife penetrated was exactly at the sole of Zuo Liangfeng's foot, and Zuo Liangfeng was still not injured.

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There are also two throwing knives under Zuo Liangfeng's armpits. There are also two throwing knives between the thumbs of Zuo Liangfeng's hands. But the most special thing is the location of Zuo Liangfeng's legs and balls.

, there were also two flying knives stuck in it, and clamped tightly on his balls, but they did not hurt him at all.

Hang Tian turned to look at the last Ji Yonggao and asked: "You are only nineteen years old, I guess you must bet, because your expertise is somewhat special."